Thanks to all those who have reviewed! And for those who are asking me for them to become boyfriend and girlfriend, you underestimate my fangirl tendencies…

"Come on! You know you love the romanticism of the entire thing…" Oliver and Chloe were walking back from the cinema, arm in arm, discussing the romantic comedy they had just seen, and gathering stares from passersby who recognised the young billionaire.

"Ollie, I am a hard working, tough, reporter girl. Why would I like the romanticism? The closest thing to romantic I have ever had is Talon chocolate cake and an almond mocha." Oliver laughed, "What? All guys who have ever asked me out have tried to kill me; you can't blame a girl for being cynical…" Oliver looked at her incredulously.

"Erm, you forgot to mention that Chlo…" Chloe looked up at him.

"What?" Oliver raised an eyebrow, "oh, that? It's no big deal. I'm here, being cynical about a rom com, walking along the street with a billionaire who's not even old enough to drink," Oliver chuckled.

"Fine. I really think you need a bit more perspective Chlo. Murder and psychopathic killers don't phase you, yet knock over your coffee and the world ends!" Chloe giggled, shoving him gently. She looked up and frowned. Sabrina and her friend were standing at the corner, staring angrily at Chloe and Oliver. Oliver obviously didn't notice the girls, as he continued to talk animatedly about the film, but Chloe could see that Sabrina was glaring right at her, and it scared her.

Suddenly as shooting pain ran throughout her entire body. Chloe screamed in shock and pain, and fell to the ground. The pain didn't subside, in fact, it became worse. So much worse. In the back of her mind she could hear Oliver screaming her name, but all Chloe could think about was the pain. She curled up onto the floor, praying for it to end.

"Chloe! Oh God! Chloe! What's wrong?" Oliver knelt down beside her, watching in horror as she curled up into a ball and sobbed. He reached out for her and pulled her into him, rocking her back and forth.

Chloe felt the pain ease as she was pulled into Oliver's arms. She looked up at where Sabrina and her friend had been and saw that they had disappeared. That bitch… Chloe sat up and shook her head, wiping the tears away. She smiled a small smile at Oliver and got up.

"I've got to go." So that's what she meant by worse. "I'll call you." And she left him, looking confused and hurt, in the middle of the street.

MM

"Why Bullying is Bad," Chloe stopped typing and read the title. How the hell was she supposed to write this article when she was bowing down to bullies commands?

She had seen Oliver and Sabrina hanging out recently, after telling Oliver that Sabrina had apologized. She had left out the part of her meteor freak, pain inducing friend who had made her collapse three times before Chloe had agreed to stop talking to Oliver.

"My previous warning didn't seem to get through your thick skull Sullivan!" Sabrina screamed at the writhing Chloe on the floor, "I told you to leave him alone, and then you snitch on me?" The pain eased and Chloe looked at her, tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry! I'll make him leave me alone!" Sabrina's eyes turned even colder.

"Make him? What are you on about? You make it sound like he likes you!" And the pain began again.

Chloe shuddered and placed her hands onto the keyboard. She hadn't spoken to Oliver in three weeks and she missed him. She knew she had fallen for him, she knew she would, and it now hurt to see him talking to the girl who had made her life hell, without any idea as to how much of a rollercoaster it was pushing her through.

Lana had been great. She had talked to her and been supportive. Chloe had even divulged the meteor freak friend fact, and Lana still hadn't run. She stood her ground, explaining to Chloe that she would have to tell Oliver what had really happened. Chloe had refused.

She was such a coward.

But it hurt so much.

She could see absolutely no way out of her predicament. She loved Oliver; sure, she loved him a lot. But she was slowly losing her sanity, every time the searing pain shot through her body she would lose a bit of herself.

And in the long run, she was all she had.

Oliver obviously had tried to talk to her, but she had shunned him. She had explained calmly that she didn't want to speak to him, that it was too difficult to look at him every day and know that she would be dragging him down. He swore that he thought nothing of the sort, that he thought he was bringing her down. But she left him before he could say anymore and sway her from her judgement.

She was now worried that that may have been the greatest mistake of her life.

She placed her hands over her eyes and wept quietly. Why was Sabrina making her life hell…?

Oliver's life wasn't really much better.

He was now speaking to Sabrina, he wasn't really sure why, and every time Chloe laid her eyes on him, she looked like she was going to cry. He hated himself for making her so upset.

"Ollie," he felt Sabrina stroking his arm, "what's wrong?" Oliver shook his head and grinned his disarming grin at her. She smiled back, "you seem really out of it at the moment baby, not like yourself," she pouted, a look that would've made any man weak at the knees. If they weren't Oliver that is, her pout just annoyed him.

"It's nothing, really, just thinking." Sabrina's pout grew, and Oliver felt like screaming at her.

"About who sweetie?" Sabrina knew exactly who he was thinking about, she just wanted to be sure…

"Nobody." Yep. She knew.

Rightio, that was fun.

And long.

But continue being lovely and reviewing and reading. I love you people :D